son of god (Interstellar - Version)

Remember the rain, how it trailed down our window as we watched the city sleep?

and all the cigarettes we burnt, while we sat fire to our dreams?
Remember the coat we shared cause we just had one!
And how we loved the smell of it.
It smelled like us.

We slept at morning and the only time we saw the raising sun was the  nights we stayed awake and got drunk.
We ruled the street at dark like the city was our mum, and we her sons.

Remember subways, where we hold  hands while the sound of hustle made a romantic backdrop.
We were so intoxicated with love,
Your red dyed hair and chewing gum lollipop.
Hipsters trying to make life stop.
Till life come to our knees, beg us please! Stay one more night.
You are the king and queen and the might.
Oh! But You had to leave.

Now I don’t see the rain drop trails,
But the distance light as I drink and more I drink the more it fades.
I covered the windows with paper so I don’t have to see what we saw everyday, together.
You left so selfless at lest you could have taken the coat.
Now, whole apartment smells like a shit hole except for some places,
Like the sink which I said I’ll fix the tap, dripping continues droplets and how much it irritated you.
I had no money love. So I did what I knew.
put both my hand and cover your ears till you fall asleep and I couldn’t.
The fur in the coat still smells like you and  only if you knew I only wore it till I crossed the street to the point where you eyes couldn’t find me.
Then I took it off every time and smell it on my way to unemployment line.
Yes it was freezing cold but How can I adulterate the smell of yours with mine.

I usually walk now, subway were always expensive.
Yes! they are expensive I can’t afford to lose a part of me every time in the corner seat reminiscing again and again My baby!

Seems like nothing has changed but only if you could see, what I see.
in the most unexpected of manner you’ll get it. Ironically everything is,

changed.

Everything is changed

NAMASTE! ? Trainee Manager at world largest QSR, rapper, lyricist, workaholic, inked, new blogger and most important out of his mind. 

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Anuj Dasgupta